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After quite a long time, Manka finally reaches the surface, and then Sandbornia, where she settles down to live.


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Alaria was no stranger to looking down on people, given her height, and over the pushy little runt she towered like a cliff. The pushy little man was trying to get through not just anywhere, but straight to the ruler of these lands, which did little to earn him any trust.

— State your name and the purpose of your visit, — Katarzis declared, sizing up the dwarf, — Lord Cartridge is a busy man.

- I represent the most powerful of Tezoth's regions! I'm far too busy a man to waste my time on someone like you! Make way for a diplomat, you blockhead!

For someone who called himself a diplomat, the dwarf lacked both tact and patience, as well as the ability to put any meaning into his words. The rudeness he displayed and his vague answers only heightened her suspicions. Anyone can call themselves an important figure and a diplomat, and this one hadn't even given his name or provided any proof of his status.

— Nevertheless, Mister Diplomat, you will have to spend it, — the "blockhead" replied impassively, her expression unchanged, — without knowing your name, the purpose of your visit, or even the name of the region you represent, I am not authorized to let you through. You haven't even provided any documents to confirm your status.

- Heh! You don't even know who you're talking to! - The gnome proudly presents his interlocutor with a document confirming that he is a representative of not exactly a lord, but of Knight Imperialism. - Standing before you is none other than Fravd Mong, the most important diplomat in all of Florenzan!


Alaria indeed did not know who she was talking to, as she had heard this name for the first time in her life. Given the pride in his voice, however, one got the impression that this figure, insignificant in so many aspects at once, genuinely believed it himself. Though even that could have been a cunning ploy. Moreover, the new acquaintance still hadn't stated the specific purpose of his visit.

— One moment, — putting on her glasses and squinting, the Tarnasian woman read through the "great diplomat's" credentials, — well, it looks legitimate. However, I still need to know the specific purpose of your visit. What matter does milord Eferael wish to resolve with Lord Cartridge? Furthermore, given the tense situation in Tezoth, do forgive me, but the guard will have to search you. Not out of distrust toward your name or that of your patron, don't misunderstand me, but because they could be exploited by scoundrels with ill intent. You understand that these are troubled times, and a man with malicious intentions, through magic or enchanted items, could disguise himself as an important figure.

- Search away. Only those with dull minds carry sharp iron on them. My matter is of a diplomatic nature, upon which the fate of your little region depends.

Having received his consent, Katarzis orders the guard to search the gallant visitor.

Could I go to Cartridge first and report about this character, so I can get a refusal or consent beforehand?

Nothing suspicious is found on the envoy.

You may.

— Wait here. I will report your visit.

Leaving Imperialism's envoy in the company of the guard, Alaria headed straight to her liege.

— Lord Cartridge, Fravd Mong, a representative of Lois Eferael, wishes to meet with you. He calls himself a diplomat of Florenzan, however, I must note that I have not observed a single ounce of diplomacy in this individual. He is diligently puffing himself up while at the same time allowing himself disparaging remarks about Silverdan. Likely susceptible to flattery. A very strange envoy, though no weapons were found on his person. It is my opinion that he was deliberately picked up by Knight Imperialism in an attempt to provoke a diplomatic incident, but those are merely my guesses. What are your orders?